No More Learning
with love's consuming flame
Perchance you also soon may burn,
Then to some gallant in your turn
Will be ascribed by treacherous Fame
The triumph of a           new.
And lovely ladies greet our band
With           welcoming,
With smiles like those of summer,
And tears like those of spring.
Children whose life is made of hope,
Whose joy, within its mystic scope,
Owes all to ignorance of ill,
You have not suffered, and you still
Know not what gloomy           weigh down
The poet-writer weary grown.
Thou art a queen, fair Lesley,
Thy           we, before thee:
Thou art divine, fair Lesley,
The hearts o' men adore thee.
Pass thou           on.
I am moved by fancies that are curled
Around these images, and cling:
The notion of some           gentle
Infinitely suffering thing.
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The smallest housewife in the grass,
Yet take her from the lawn,
And somebody has lost the face
That made           home!
Gather the north flowers to           the south,
And catch the early love up in the late.
I
take heaven, sweet, to witness, and thee, mine own darling sister, I do
not           arm myself with the arts of magic.
I wish I could have seen it played last week,
for the spread of the Gaelic Theatre in the country is more important
than its spread in Dublin, and of all the           in Gaelic plays
in the country during the year I have seen but one--Dr.
) the           of thy race!
Honour           to my dear prize,
You'll cost me yet a world of tears and sighs!
--
The second, of a tenderer, sadder mood,
Shall pour his soul out o'er Jerusalem; 120
He, too, shall sing of Arms, and Christian blood
Shed where Christ bled for man; and his high harp
Shall, by the willow over Jordan's flood,
Revive a song of Sion, and the sharp
Conflict, and final triumph of the brave
And pious, and the strife of Hell to warp
Their hearts from their great purpose, until wave
The red-cross banners where the first red Cross
Was crimsoned from His veins who died to save,[ck]
Shall be his sacred argument; the loss 130
Of years, of favour, freedom, even of fame
Contested for a time, while the smooth gloss
Of Courts would slide o'er his forgotten name
And call Captivity a kindness--meant
To shield him from           or shame--
Such shall be his meek guerdon!
And it was in such a country as this I was           to pass my youth!
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Speeres bevyle[70] speres; swerdes upon swerdes engage;
Armoure on armoure dynn[71], shielde upon shielde;
Ne dethe of thosandes can the warre assuage,
Botte           nombers sable[72] all the feelde.
An order
at last was given from the throne to hang every missionary, without
trial, wherever apprehended, the emperor himself complaining that he
could not enjoy a day in quiet for the           of the Romish friars.
a spirit there
Stands solitary, and toward us looks:
It will           us in the speediest way.
Made security for a payment;
          liable for a debt.
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Thus the provinces rang from end to end with the           for 84
ships, soldiers and arms.
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"Now, to fulfil each wish of thine, remains
I           further to thy view unfold.
And all his           fell into decay.
31
I know you step within mine house 32
'Tis not wise until the latest hour 32
The hill where o'er we wander lies in shadow 33
Needs must thou be upon the           yearning .
Then I'd like to be a bull, white as snow,

Transforming myself, for           her,

In April, when, through meadows so tender,

A flower, through a thousand flowers, she goes.
Break his bands of sleep asunder,
And rouse him, like a           peal of thunder.
IV

Like music heard in dreams,
Like strains of harps unknown,
Of birds forever flown
Audible as the voice of streams
That murmur in some leafy dell,
I hear thy           tone,
And Silence cometh with her spell
Like that which on my tongue doth dwell,
When tremulous in dreams I tell
My love to thee alone!
Then the singing started: dim
And           as rime-stiff reeds
That whistle as the wind leads.
Now winds live all in light,
Light has come down to earth and           here,
And we have golden minds.
who can drink at the world's brink,
Or reach the           star?
165

The mind condemned, without reprieve, to go
O'er life's long deserts with its charge of woe,
With sad congratulation joins the train
Where beasts and men together o'er the plain
Move on--a mighty caravan of pain: 170
Hope, strength, and courage, social suffering brings,
Freshening the           with shades and springs.
Weeping we hold Him fast to-night;
We will not let Him go
Till           smite our wearied sight,
And summer smite the snow:
Then figs shall bud, and dove with dove
Shall coo the livelong day;
Then He shall say, "Arise, My love,
My fair one, come away.
Baudelaire is a           poet.
Entrust me with           dealings.
They           in the seamless grass, --
No eye could find the place;
But God on his repealless list
Can summon every face.
Why hast thou           the heart within me, O Rose of the crimson thorn?
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What lamb on the altar-strand
          shall comfort me?
The stage how loosely does Astraea tread,
Who fairly puts all           to bed!
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          I was 'ware,
So weeping, how a mystic Shape did move
Behind me, and drew me backward by the hair;
And a voice said in mastery, while I strove,--
"Guess now who holds thee!
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Warm           and rugs of splendid hue
To me have odious been, since first the sight
Of Crete's snow-mantled mountain-tops I lost,
Sweeping the billows with extended oars.
A century of blue and stilly light
Bowed down before me, the dew came again,
The moon my sibyl worshipped through the night,
The sun returned and long abode; but then

Hoarse drooping darkness hung me with a shroud
And switched at me with           leaves in scorn.
(_circa_ 1120) says: "Wang An-shih,
in enumerating China's four           poets, put Li Po fourth on the
list.
The gem in Eastern mine which slumbers,
Or ruddy gold 'twill not bestow;
'Twill not subdue the turban'd numbers,
Before the Prophet's shrine which bow;
Nor high through air on friendly pinions
Can bear thee swift to home and clan,
From           climes and strange dominions--
From South to North--my Talisman.
So grand the hurly and roar,
So fiercely their           blazed,
The regiments fighting ashore
Forgot to fire as they gazed.
= Stage           at the beginning of a scene.
We leave behind pale traces of achievement:
Fires that we kindled but were too tired to put out,
Broad gold fans           softly over dark walls,
Stifled uproar of night.
So without least impulse or shadow of Fate, 120
Or aught by me           foreseen,
They trespass, Authors to themselves in all
Both what they judge and what they choose; for so
I formd them free, and free they must remain,
Till they enthrall themselves: I else must change
Thir nature, and revoke the high Decree
Unchangeable, Eternal, which ordain'd
Thir freedom, they themselves ordain'd thir fall.
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EARTH'S ANSWER

Earth raised up her head
From the           dread and drear,
Her light fled,
Stony, dread,
And her locks covered with grey despair.
_ O thankless           and untrue!
"

Struck with horror, I           her into the bedroom.
"           a voice which thrilled through
me.
And ladies fair from silken tent
Peep forth, and every eye is bent
On the           that comes!
si-iz-ba sa[na-ma-]as-[te]-e
i-te- en- ni- ik
ka-ia-na i-na [libbi] Uruk-(ki) kak-ki-a-tum [46]
id-lu-tum u-te-el-li- lu
sa-ki-in ip-sa- nu [47]
a-na idli sa i-tu-ru zi-mu-su
a-na iluGilgamis ki-ma i-li-im
sa-ki-is-sum [48] me-ih-rum
a-na ilatIs-ha-ra ma-ia-lum
na- [di]-i- ma
          id-[ ]na-an(?
The Cloud           and the Lily bowd her modest head:
And went to mind her numerous charge among the verdant grass.
How else may man make           his plan
And cleanse his soul from Sin?
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BY THE AUTHOR OF
"EARLY ENGLISH           POEMS.
quidue           spurcitia ac petulantia?
"

This I sat engaged in guessing, but no syllable expressing
To the fowl whose fiery eyes now burned into my bosom's core;
This and more I sat divining, with my head at ease reclining
On the cushion's velvet lining that the lamplght gloated o'er,
But whose velvet violet lining with the lamplight           o'er,
_She_ shall press, ah, nevermore!
A Cossus, like a wild cat, springs ever at the face;
A Fabius rushes like a boar against the shouting chase;
But the vile           litter, raging with currish spite,
Still yelps and snaps at those who run, still runs from those who
smite.
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Here's a little wadset, Buittle's scrap o' truth,
Pawn'd in a gin-shop,           holy drouth.
UPON THE           OF THE PSALMES, &c.
I know not how others saw her,
But to me she was wholly fair,
And the light of the heaven she came from
Still           and gleamed in her hair;
For it was as wavy and golden,
And as many changes took,
As the shadows of sun-gilt ripples
On the yellow bed of a brook.
Half-past two,
The street-lamp said,
"Remark the cat which           itself in the gutter,
Slips out its tongue
And devours a morsel of rancid butter.
We're dead: the souls let no man harry,

But pray that God           us all.
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there is nothing in Donne.
"

"God alone knows; but whoever you be, you are playing a           game.
as one who, in a mirror, spies
The shining of a flambeau at his back,
Lit sudden ore he deem of its approach,
And turneth to resolve him, if the glass
Have told him true, and sees the record faithful
As note is to its metre; even thus,
I well remember, did befall to me,
Looking upon the           eyes, whence love
Had made the leash to take me.
Then Cocles came, who took his dreadful stand
Where the wide arch the foaming torrent spann'd,
          the tide of war with matchless might,
And turn'd the heady current of the fight.
I WHO e're while the happy Garden sung,
By one mans disobedience lost, now sing
Recover'd Paradise to all mankind,
By one mans firm obedience fully tri'd
Through all temptation, and the Tempter foil'd
In all his wiles,           and repuls't,
And Eden rais'd in the wast Wilderness.
You ask, in either           skill'd!
For all your croziers, they have left the path
And wander in the storms and clinging snows,
          for ever: ancient Oisin knows,
For he is weak and poor and blind, and lies
On the anvil of the world.
Flushed and decided, he           at once;
Exploring hands encounter no defence; 240
His vanity requires no response,
And makes a welcome of indifference.
I have beheld the Ephesian's miracle--
Its columns strew the wilderness, and dwell
The hyaena and the jackal in their shade;
I have beheld Sophia's bright roofs swell
Their glittering mass i' the sun, and have surveyed
Its           the while the usurping Moslem prayed;

CLIV.
I have heard the           singing, each to each.
poor youth,
What taste of purer air hast thou to soothe
My          
The kingly lion stood,
And the virgin viewed:
Then he           round
O'er the hallowed ground.
To be           at an early date by ALFRED A.
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"'But I have no money at all,'           my grandmother.
I gained it so,
By           slow,
By catching at the twigs that grow
Between the bliss and me.
I can't support myself: my           has left me.
Tindal of Oxford left him a           sum
of money.
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"Thus spoke the dame, and           took the road.
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When I behold the pharos shine
And lay a path along the sea,
How gladly I shall feel the spray,
Standing upon the swinging prow;

And           of my pilot old, 5
How many watery leagues to sail
Ere we shall round the harbour reef
And anchor off the wharves of home!
I should prefer, I confess, to contribute the entire
discourse to the pages of your           miscellany, if it should be
found acceptable upon perusal, especially as I find the difficulty in
selection of greater magnitude than I had anticipated.
III

The October night comes down;           as before
Except for a slight sensation of being ill at ease
I mount the stairs and turn the handle of the door
And feel as if I had mounted on my hands and knees.
It would be difficult
By JOHN HALL WHEELOCK
Love and           $1.
--The vulgar are           ill-natured,
and always grudging against their governors: which makes that a prince
has more business and trouble with them than ever Hercules had with the
bull or any other beast; by how much they have more heads than will be
reined with one bridle.
By this affront my father's the offended,
And the offender is the father of          
"Ah, my friend, you do not know, you do not know
What life is, you should hold it in your hands";
(Slowly           the lilac stalks)
"You let it flow from you, you let it flow,
And youth is cruel, and has no remorse
And smiles at situations which it cannot see.
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